Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Li Mofu realized that this was a red-light district.

Most of the people coming and going are men, and the children are mostly running errands.

When you first enter the Flower Street, there are some restaurants and stalls on the roadside, but behind them there are only brothels and rouge, powder and jewelry stores.

After walking for a while, I saw a woman wearing colorful clothes coming out and greeting customers in a sweet voice. If passers-by liked her, they would follow her into the store.

There are many lanterns hung on Flower Street. Although they are not as beautiful as those during the Lantern Festival, they still decorate the place.

Especially when the lights shine on the brightly colored cloths and artificial flowers, it is even more eye-catching.

"Sir, come in and take a look~"

"This young man is so handsome, where are you going?"

"Come and play with your sister~"

As they passed by the door of every store, there were one or two women greeting them.

Li Mofu would look over curiously. Those women were very young. They were not particularly beautiful, but they were pretty and charming.

The clothes they wore were very bright, either bright red or emerald green, just like the artificial flowers placed in front of the window.

This reminded Li Mofu of a classmate he met in college, who actually wanted to take him to PC.

In college, it doesn't seem to be a rare thing. Many people have one-night stands in bars, or call for help out of curiosity.

Everyone had just been freed from the constraints of high school, and many boys' first reaction after receiving the money was to experience the feeling in the movie.

In their eyes, it was just curiosity and fun, so they took action as soon as they had an idea.

His action speed was like buying an accelerator, and he found the person and phone number in no time.

Li Mofu had heard a lot of such things during his college years, but this was the first time he was dragged to the PC, so he remembered it.

Of course, what he could not forget the most was that classmate's living expenses of 1,500 yuan a month, so he took out 1,200 yuan. The reason why he asked Li Mofu to go was because he wanted to get some of the J he called.

Of course Li Mofu ignored him. With that money and energy, he would rather buy a few more skins and scold a few more stupid teammates.

For him, being curious is one thing, but doing it is another. If he is caught one day, he will not even have a diploma.

Besides, he has no money, and he can't do what that idiot does, going without food to p.

It's not like I'm mentally ill.

Instead of spending so much money, you might as well find a girlfriend seriously. Maybe you can get married after graduation.

Thinking of this, Li Mofu withdrew his gaze, and then saw Lu Mingyun pulling him in front.

Doesn't this person also want to take him to p?

Li Mofu approached Lu Mingyun and asked, "Where are you taking me? Are you taking me to see you, hehehe?"

"What?" Lu Mingyun frowned and stopped, not understanding.

Li Mofu looked at Lu Mingyun again, "Didn't we say we were going to watch a show?"

"We're almost there." Lu Mingyun continued walking.

After walking for a while, the women greeting customers on the roadside disappeared, and there were more stalls.

Soon, Li Mofu heard the music.

"We're here." Lu Mingyun took Li Mofu into a restaurant.

Li Mofu looked up and saw that the restaurant was called "Chunfenglou" and it didn't look very serious.

There were many guests in the restaurant reciting poems and drinking wine. A few women were sitting in the middle playing music, and some pieces of red gauze were hanging from the ceiling.

However, they did not find a place to sit down. Lu Mingyun took Li Mofu straight to the second floor. When they opened a wide door on the second floor, they found that there was a large terrace.

Many lanterns were lit on the edge of the terrace, and there was a stage for opera performances on the east side, with people in gorgeous costumes performing on it.

There were several tables in front of the stage, and they were almost all full.

After they came in, Mo Yi took the purse and handed it to the waiter guarding the door. The waiter took the money, weighed it, and then took them to sit down. They sat in the front middle, which was just right for watching the show.